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I went out with Joseph last night...we saw Hostel and that was some nasty shit. Soft core porn and violence. One of them...had pretty nipples lol.
He dropped me off at home and I talked to Andrew. We got into a nasty argument (what a surprise!) and I think we broke up. I was crying...less than expected actually and I called Joseph to pick me up. I had to go out the window cause my parents are tripping out on me cause I've gone out so much. I just told him that I needed to be out of the house...sleep somewhere else.
So we went back to his place. I went to the kitchen to get some water, and Joseph sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. I walked behind him and put my arms around him. I kissed his head and went back to the kitchen. I turned off the TV and I sat on his lap. I just hugged him...didnt say anything, didnt kiss him. He asked me what was wrong, and I said that I just missed him a lot...that I hadn't been so good to him the past month or so. He said he was ok...that he loved me anyway.
I fucked him...I fucked him good. I felt better afterwards...Andrew's got me all stressed out.
1/16/2006 1:20 am
Cheating is not good. Thats about the only thing you did wrong here I'd say. It going to bring you tons of bad luck. What you do to others comes back three fold to you. |
And god i wish i was this Joseph!
But thats not the point here. You know you are some lucky guy's dreamgirl, you just haven't met the guy yet. But I think you'll know who it is when you meet him because he would be your dream guy. Thats how you'll know. But if you do meet that guy, then I believe cheating would be something of the past because you don't cheat on someone you claim to care about and love and cherish and treasure.
But you will get there. Its on your path. Just be cautious not to dwell from your path and end up in a backroad instead of the path you are meant to take. Because people make their own decisions, they have the power to change their destiny. So don't make the wrong choices.
Hope what I said is of some value to you.
You are a woman.
You are precious and priceless.
You are unique.
You are not an object.
This is Lawrence (of the) Wolf